With the lessons from the previous two people, this time the Arhat reached out and directly surging the golden light to wrap himself up, controlling the golden flame, and a lion condensed into a sea of flames.
The body is nearly twenty meters high, and the heat waves are rolling, as if it is an ancient ferocious beast.
He waved his sharp claws and took Qin Chang'an straight. At the same time, the low Buddha sounded, and reached out to the Arhat, sat cross-legged on the golden flame, placed his right hand vertically on his chest, and recited the scriptures with a devout look.
As the sound of Buddhist scriptures sounded, whether it was the golden flame under their feet or the flaming mad lion condensed by the golden flame, the overall momentum soared at the same time.
After reaching out, the Arhat calmed down after the initial irritability. Qin Changan's strength was indeed stronger than he expected.
So, he took it seriously.
The combination between Buddha's voice and Jin Yan is strange, but it is constantly superimposed.
Qin Changan quickly opened the distance almost the moment he noticed the abnormal movement of the Golden Flame, and retreated quickly, trying to escape from the coverage of the Golden Flame.
The Vermilion Bird's wings were shaking, burning red flames, and its body kept turning and dodging. The bloody eyes locked the Arhat who had just stood up at this moment, and a fierce light suddenly appeared.
"You don't want to succeed!"
The Luohan reached out to look at Qin Changan's flipped body, his face changed slightly, and he shouted angrily. A bloody light appeared between his eyebrows, and then a swastika suddenly appeared.
A strong blood-colored light rushed out from the swastika, hitting the running golden flame mad lion with strong roars, and the two lion heads, one left and one right, struggled out in the roar.
The golden flame surged, and its power surged twice.
The thick hind legs stomped on the ocean of flames, their bodies jumped high, and the lion's head on the left opened its bloody mouth, and their body was still in the air and sprayed a craze of flames containing the aura of destruction towards Qin Changan.
boom!
The flames rushed over, and Qin Changan felt the crisis coming. The fighting spirit in his eyes continued to surge. The spiritual source was boiling, and his heart was completely opened, allowing the spiritual power to be fully released.
The golden flame hit Qin Changan's body, and two terrifying flames tangled and exploded, and the bright golden red light continued to bloom, as if it was a scorching sun.
Qin Changan's body was constantly struggling in the flames riot, and the condensed Zhuque Xu body was constantly twisting, and frantically devouring the power of the flames around him.
The Fiery Lion came to the scene, carried two flaming forces and hit the Fiery Frenzy. He opened his bloody mouth and bit him, and could not dodge him and was bitten at the base of his wings.
As the sharp teeth pierced, blood flowed out.
Qin Changan was hit hard by this force and retreated, making a scream, his body was instantly unbalanced, and even the figure of Zhuque was shaking violently, as if it would dissipate at any time.
It had not stopped yet. The next moment when his body was held down by the flaming lion, a golden palm was condensed and formed in unknown time in the sky.
At this moment, it was like a huge mountain falling from the sky, and a roar was pressing on his head.
Bang!
The ground broke into countless cracks like a spider web, and it was densely filled with dozens of meters around it. With Qin Chang'an as the center, it fell several meters deep, as if it was about to slap him into the ground.
The offensive is fierce and the connection is perfect.
Whether it is the Golden Flame Frenzy, the Flame Lion, or even the last golden handprint, each attack contains a strong killing power.
Qin Changan bent his body, carrying the golden palm above his head, and his two sharp claws clasped two of the heads of the flaming lion biting his body.
It was because these two heads were stuck in his neck at the last moment that he did not suffer any more serious injuries.
"To me, break it!"
Qin Changan's eyes were bright and he could clearly feel that the gravity on the golden handprint behind him was still increasing, so he could not delay any further.
The sharp claws tore the two heads of the flaming mad lion on the spot. The golden flame was wild, and the violent explosion roar once again rolled up the sea of fire and filled the whole world.
The flames burst into dazzling light, causing the Luohan who was operating in the distance to narrow his eyes and temporarily lost the trace of Qin Changan.
But the next moment, the golden handprint that was originally under resistance fell down and hit the ground. A majestic and heavy aura filled with it, as if it was a real giant mountain landing on the ground.
"Smashed to death?"
The contemplative Arhat stood beside the Arhat reaching his hand, gasped violently, frowned and stared at the location where Qin Changan was.
Shame, absolute shame!
Since I was a golden arhat who was smashed out, if I was sent back to Xiao Leiyin Temple, I wouldn’t be ridiculed for decades?
He must tore this guy apart and suppress it in the eighteenth level of hell, and he will never be reborn.
"Come and take a look, be careful..."
Looking at the golden flames that continued to burn, the Luohan reached out and his eyes were condensed. He did not rush to disperse his huge golden palms, and he called the Contemplative Luohan over to check the situation.
But before he could finish his words, the golden flame near his palm suddenly exploded, and a body with a red flame boiling on his body rushed out, his eyes were sharp and murderous intent filled him. He crossed the space and rushed straight to the place where he had just stood up.
Arhats crossing the river.
"Not dead?"
"Cross the river, dodge it, avoid it quickly!"
The two of them looked at the body that rushed out of the golden flames and their faces changed instantly. How did the Jiang provoke him and why did they have such a deep obsession with him?
"What?"
The Arhat crossed the river raised his head blankly, his consciousness was still a little drowsy, and his brain was a little slow to react.
But when he saw the blood-colored figure that was getting closer, his pupils instantly dilated, and his body subconsciously trembled.
"Little Golden Man, let me see how resistant you are."
Qin Changan looked ferocious and raised his sword to slash. The momentum of breaking the void had already condensed on the blood knife, and a huge sword light burning with red flames slashed on the Luohan of the Jiangjiang.
brush!
The red sword light flashed by, and the space seemed to be silent at this moment. The dense black cracks filled the way where the blade passed and quickly recovered.
ah!
The Arhat crossed the river screamed in tears, and the golden light shrouded on his body collapsed in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he had dissipated. He covered his right shoulder with his left hand and retreated in horror.
Since the sword even had the golden light of his body protection scattered, who was this guy?
How is this possible?
The golden light of the body protection is his original golden light. Even if the realm is higher than him, it cannot be easily broken. How did this guy do it?
Before he could figure out these problems, Qin Changan's body was shaking, and the red flames had already arrived in front of him. His eyes were sharp and his eyes were cold. One hand pierced into his neck with a thunderous sound.
He grabbed the collarbone of his neck, then turned around and hit the ground with a bang.
The red flames surged out, burning wildly, and turbulently.
Then Qin Changan instantly soared into the air and fled wildly, instantly shook away the approaching Arhat and the contemplative Arhat who were approaching behind.